The Telescopes - S.H.C. Burn Lyrics
You watch me burn my handsStand by the broken doorSmoke fills the roomMy bones are ashes on the groundYou watch me burn my handsThese powder burns explodeAnd still you find that youCan't stop watching yetIn disbelief controlThese flames from nowhere holdMe buried, scattered, all aroundI cannot speakIn ***** waste completeDecaying at your leisureSo confusedAnd yet so nice to be unique